Is

uneven
is the path i have chosen
wronged
is the way i feel
helpless
is this society
beatened
is our Mother nature
Is there any other way to live this life,
then of what has been casted upon us?
when
beauty
is what we desire
hope
is what we have
but is that enough?
because its
fear
that controls us
hate
that drives us :
"why
so sad and lonely
little girl,
who crys?
but will you try?
try and change the things that make you cry?
No.
you won't.
will you?
Because
mommy and daddy
taught you
to depend
on the horror
which is..."
LOVE